my stealth fighter

Chapter 716 Wishes
If Satan agrees to Jiang Chanji's request without any compromise, and can drive it infinitely just by exchanging his soul, then Jiang Chanji has to worry about the validity of the contract, because no matter how you look at it, it is Satan who agreed indiscriminately in order to get out. But it proposes a limit of three wishes, which is good news, but it cannot rule out the possibility that it prejudged his prejudgment... But if you think about it this way, it will be endless and fall into an endless loop.

"Three wishes are too few, maybe five." He tentatively asked.

"..."

Satan has probably never heard of haggling over the terms of a contract in his life. Most people would pull up their pants in fright just by facing it, "You idiot, what do you think of me?"

"I know, you want to emphasize your identity again, right? But let me remind you that your most important identity is now a prisoner. I don't lose you if I don't release you, but are you willing to stay in it all the time? ?” He was bluffing, in fact, he was the last thing to want this to happen, so he directly abolished the drifting bottle.

"Don't you want to find your parents? Don't you want to keep watching them suffer?"

Satan would play the parental card, as Jiang Chanji had expected, and this was one of its few cards.

"Say it as if you care about them...they, although this is not appropriate for me as a son of man, they deserve to suffer. No matter what the reason is for them to borrow money, for the time being Regardless of the high-interest debt in the later period, the money they borrowed earlier was the hard-earned money of relatives and friends. They borrowed the money they were waiting for to get married and buy a house. I will also find them by my own strength, but can you get out without me?"

Anyway, the key advantage is on Jiang Chanji's side. The tougher he is, the more confident he will appear, even if his confidence is not that strong, but this is how negotiations are, and the opponent cannot see his cards.

"Look, three wishes are really too few, and I have to waste one so that you can't find a chance to kill me. Could it be that the freedom of your majestic demon king is only worth two wishes? Isn't this too contemptuous of yourself?"

Through the bottle, he could feel its anger and pain.

"Up to four! This is already an exception!" It growled loudly.

"Tsk, four... that's fine, it's a compromise, but what's the procedure for signing a contract?" He didn't push it too much, if it really would rather suffer in a bottle than compromise, then Crap.

"Use your blood, but it's already there, and now you need to confirm—are you willing to sign a contract with me at the cost of your soul, until I fulfill your four wishes for you, and then I can completely regain my freedom?"

Jiang Chanji hesitated for a moment, "Ask again, if you can't kill me, then even if I agree, why don't you wait until I die of old age to get my soul?"

"Hey! It's only a hundred years, I can afford to wait! Besides, the world is impermanent, you may not be able to die of old age in peace!" Satan said grimly.

Also, the length of human lifespan is not worth mentioning in front of the spirit body.

He shook his head, nodded and said, "Okay, I confirm that the contract is valid."

"The contract is established!"

Strange to say, after he and Satan each finished these sentences, he seemed to feel some kind of connection between himself and the shadow in the drifting bottle. In romantic terms, it was probably the thread of fate, even if he Close your eyes, you can also feel the presence of Satan.

Not only that, if he heard Satan talking in the drifting bottle before, it was through the transfer of the drifting bottle, then now he communicates with it directly through the mind, which is somewhat similar to Fu Su's ability, but only limited to him and it. between.

"Can you release me now? How long do I have to wait?" It urged impatiently.

"Don't be in a hurry, in order to prevent you from falling out immediately after you come out, I will make the first wish first - you will not hurt anyone without my permission."

"??? This is different from what was agreed! I can only agree not to kill you!" It was furious.

"You didn't say that there are restrictions on wishes. If you said it earlier, maybe I wouldn't agree. Is it too late to repent now? Do you think I'm stupid? I made a wish so that you can't kill me, but you can kill me." My friends, killing my relatives, and even killing innocent people indiscriminately, and these are all my responsibilities to release you, and then force me to waste other wishes to protect them... Is this what you have in mind?"

He kept reminding himself that the devil is as cunning as a fox and full of lies, and he should not give it any chance, otherwise he would regret it too much. When it induced him to say that he could make a wish to protect himself from being killed by it, he would Thinking that it has no such kind intentions, it doesn't kill him, but it can kill other people.

He broke its mind with one word, making it roar like thunder, but it was just incompetent and furious, anyway, it was still in the bottle, and he just took this opportunity to verify whether it could unilaterally break the contract.

In the end it compromised, "Okay, I promise you this wish, but I advise you not to play other tricks, if you make a wish like 'increase the number of wishes to 99', don't expect me to fulfill it for you, The consequences of fooling me are dire! Let me out now!"

Jiang Chanji looked at Rafael, she was still lying with her eyes closed, her body temperature was higher than normal people, and her breathing was deeper and more frequent than normal people, and she needed to consume a lot of oxygen.

He put the bottle in his pocket, quietly left the tent, looked up to find Michelle's position, and then slipped behind a broken wall a little far away, even if Michelle "saw" him leaving the tent, he would only treat him as go easy.

"Let me remind you first that the Angel of Light is right above our heads. You'd better keep a low profile when you come out. Although she doesn't belong to the category of 'human', I don't think you can beat her now. If you are seen by her When it comes to you, I am afraid that you will die in the middle of your business..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Let me out!"

He opened the bottle cap and poured out the liquid inside. The smell was really unpleasant, and he used his feet to pick up the floating soil and snow to bury the liquid.

Satan got out the moment he opened the bottle cap, but it seemed to be afraid of Michelle's existence, and its strength was severely weakened by the accelerator, and most of the power returned to Michelle, so its size also shrank seriously, and it also It's almost like a four or five year old child, covered in black flames, but compared to before, there seems to be a touch of red in the black, I don't know if it was caused by soaking in the liquid just now.

"You bastard...what's in the bottle?" Satan found that the color of the liquid he poured out of the bottle was not right, and it was also mixed with weird foam.

"It's better not to know, really." He advised sincerely, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

The black flames all over Satan's body soared, as if he was extremely angry, and Jiang Chanji was fully on guard, lest he would make a move in his rage. Of course, he was deliberately provoking it to see if the contract was really valid.

"When I get your soul, I will make you regret ever being born in this world!"

Hearing its ruthless words, Jiang Chanji was relieved. It was the same sentence, a dog that bites does not bark.

"Okay, let's talk about it later, now..."

At this moment, there was a sudden movement from the vehicle. Someone got out of the vehicle. He heard the sound of opening and closing the car door, and also heard footsteps rushing towards his tent.

He looked up and saw Catherine with a tense face, slapping his tent with a cross sword in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Chanji, are you awake? The holy sword suddenly reacted..."

As she said, the red light of the cross sword seemed to have sensed the existence of demons.

Oops, one hundred secrets and one sparse, forgot about it.

"Go back inside for the time being, otherwise you will suffer a lot if she finds out! I will release you when the time is right." He hurriedly said to Satan, pointing to the drift bottle and letting it go in first to avoid the limelight.

Satan was very reluctant, but what he said was the truth, Catherine and the Angel of Light would not talk nonsense to it, and now that the bottle was empty, it was okay to go in and hide, so it turned into a puff of black smoke and went back into the drift bottle , he immediately put the bottle cap on.

The moment the bottle cap was closed, the red light of the cross sword also disappeared.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" He came out from behind the broken wall.

"Uh..." Catherine looked down at the crossed sword that had returned to its original state, and said doubtfully, "just now, the Holy Sword suddenly reacted as if it had discovered a demon, but now... it seems to be fine again, and this has never happened before. Condition."

"Maybe it sensed the demon possessing No. 22?" he nonsense.

"It's so far away?" Catherine was dubious.

"Who knows, demons are different from demons, maybe the holy sword is more sensitive to Sira? Or it may be too sensitive."

"Maybe..." Catherine couldn't find any other explanation. Although she agreed with General Pasinkova to a certain extent that Sira may not be classified as a demon, she would not question the holy sword. judgment.

"Maybe you're right. The Holy Sword's reaction this time is different from last time. It's not as intense as last time. It even seems a little puzzled." She said, "This is just my feeling."

Jiang Chanji had other ideas. The Holy Sword did not react violently this time. The reason may be that Satan's strength has weakened, or it may be because of the extra reddish color in its black flames. His blood energy covered part of its breath. So making the Holy Sword less resolute?In other words, Holy Sword is not sure if what he perceives is a demon?

He fumbled for the drift bottle in his pocket. For the time being, this is fine. As long as Satan is afraid of the Holy Sword and Michelle, he can only hide in the drift bottle to avoid the limelight. Give him a period of time to adapt and transition, and think about what he should do. How to use the remaining three wishes.

(End of this chapter)